A Summer to Remember

Spencer.

Yn's pov: Me and justin walked up the steps to the house hand in hand. He slid his hand out of my grip an grabbed the keys from his back pocket. As he opened the door we saw the light was on. What?

"Yn?" I heard a familiar voice say. We stepped in the door and justin closed it behind him.

A teenage boy walked out from the kitchen and stood there smiling at me.

Shit. Spencer. My ex.

"What are you doing here?" I asked him.

"I need to talk to you." He replied.

Justin stood there looking like he was about to blow up.

"How did you get in here?" I asked him after realizing the door was locked.

"Back door." He replied simply.

He waved towards me and started walking to the table. I followed behind him.

What would he want?

Justin walked behind me but when me and spencer sat down spencer told him to leave.

"So." I said awkwardly.

Me and spencer were sitting at opposite sides of the table and justin was upstairs in our room. Probably asleep after our long day.

"I miss you." He said simply.

I didn't reply.

"I know I can't just come in here an say that when you have a boyfriend,"

"Fiancé!" I corrected him.

"Whatever. Anyways I love you more than he ever can and I can treat you Better than he does. Yn. I love you."

"No one can EVER replace justin. He treats me better and loves me more than anybody. Me and him are getting married and if you haven't noticed I'm pregnant. Me and justin are having a baby."

Spencer looked upset.

"I miss you." He said again.

"I understand that but you have to move on. I did."

He sat there.

"Now I'm gonna need you to leave." I said as I motioned him towards the door.

He got up from his seat and walked out the door.